Leaving for the airport. Good news is that
Wil found my eye, so I'll be looking less freakish for the trip. Not sure if me being outta here qualifies as good news or bad news. And I think
Clem's good to go to watch the apartment until either me or
Andrew gets back.
I'll post when I can. Won't really be able to follow my friend's journals - consider me officially out-of-looped - so if you need to reach me, comment in whatever posts I can make or e-mail me. Might take a while for me to get the message.
Take care, gang. I'll send up a flare when I get to Africa.